The sky was gray, and it was raining rain or snow, and when it fell on the light-colored robes, it became an unsightly stain.

The mountains and forests in the distance are not verdant and verdant as they should be at this time, but are more dark green with a little bit of iron green gray-black.

On the narrow path below the mountain walked two people, walking unhurriedly.

"Name. "Half of the hollowed-out carved white jade mask, leaving only the emaciated and delicate jaw. Wen Ren Bai Qin narrowed his narrow eyes under the mask, and asked lightly with his thin lips as if he suddenly thought of it.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the black-haired and blue-eyed childish child speak, and Bai Qin didn't urge, because a name was never important to him.

“...... Nightmare. ”

The immature voice was slightly hoarse because he hadn't eaten or drunk for a long time, and even if he was rescued in time, he didn't recover so quickly.

"They all call me Nightmare. ”

Wen Ren Bai Qin's figure paused slightly, but it was only a moment before it returned to normal, making people think that his previous stunned was just an illusion.

"Are you an orphan?"

"Because my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, my father thought I was a bad omen......"

Although the other party did not continue, Bai Qin also understood in his heart.

"What's the last name?"

"The surname is Beiming. ”

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes, he had already cleaned and put on new clothes, because he had been starving all the year round and looked yellow and thin, although he was not a golden boy and jade girl, but the pair of obsidian-like eyes were scorching.

"Don't tell others where you came from so easily......"

"Huh?"

After another moment of silence, Bai Qin pursed his lips and said, "Smell people...... In the future, you and I will have the last name. Smell people Bai Yue. ”

It had been five days since they left Linchuan, and Bai Yue was not in a hurry to leave, the sky was always gray and rainy here, and it was impossible to judge the time by the position of the sun.

But looking at the way it was now, it was probably evening, and they had to find a place to spend the night.

Bai Yue always has a special psychology about the temple, although it is not disgusting, but he himself knows that it is not a liking.

And just now, something appeared in the mountains and forests that Bai Yue didn't like very much, the temple.

In this way, he couldn't help but think that he really had a relationship with the temple.

The surrounding woods were not sparse or dense, but they were just enough to make people unable to see anything two feet away, and now that the sky was dark, it was even more black, as if a fierce beast would pounce at any moment.

The temple seemed to appear abruptly on the side of the only trail on this mountain, at least Bai Yue couldn't think of any temples on such a mountain, because there would definitely be no incense money here, and there would be no oil and water.

The green moss was still green and black even with the moisture of the drizzle, and it had climbed the marble steps densely.

The threshold was dilapidated and covered with a thick layer of dust, and the red-painted gates and pillars were mottled with no one to take care of them, making them look like dry bloodstains.

There are only two stone statues outside, but instead of Buddha statues, two of the most traditional stone lions. The potholes are full of shadows, and the wide open mouth, sharp teeth, and round eyes are particularly hideous.

However, neither of them felt anything about it, Bai Yue had not stayed anywhere at night as a beggar, and as for why Bai Qin was not afraid, there was no way to know.

“...... Brother, let's go inside. ”

"Hmm. ”

A large figure and a small figure walked into the half-open mottled door, and it was already completely dark outside, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

It was quiet inside, without the slightest noise. The five fingers of the surrounding black could not be seen, but for Bai Yue, who was a mermaid, he could see everything inside.

took out the fire fold from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Yue, Bai Qin didn't speak, just found a relatively open place, and with a light sweep of his wide sleeve, the accumulated smoke and dust flew away.

Bai Yue was slightly stunned for a moment after taking the fire fold and understood Bai Qin's intentions, Bai Qin's martial arts are strong and can distinguish things around him in the dark, but considering that he is just an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts, he thinks that he needs the fire fold.

After finding something that could burn and lighting a fire with a fire fold, Bai Yue looked at Bai Qin, who was meditating cross-legged, and also found a relatively clean place next to him to sit down with his knees.

To be honest, he is really tired these days. Bai Qin didn't seem to think of him as a child at all, and although he was much more mature than the other children, the bumps on the back of the carriage were still suffocating.

But the good thing is that although Bai Qin, the master, doesn't look like a cold person, he still has some humanity, and after seeing that he is unwell, he changed from riding a horse to ...... Hurry on foot.

Or maybe he walked in vain, he swam in the diving in the winter—who called him a juvenile mermaid? Legs still exist only in the imagination.

Under the swaying of the firelight, Bai Yue may have been too tired during the day, so she fell asleep holding her tail in a trance.

Because the rain was not heavy at first, Bai Yue's coat and hair were a little wet, and milky white smoke rose from the fire after a while.

Bai Qin, who was meditating on his knees, slowly opened his narrow and upturned Qingluan phoenix eyes, and his thick and upturned eyelashes trembled slightly. Looking at the child, who had fallen asleep in a curled up position, his pale blue eyes narrowed slightly.

Standing up, taking off the black robe and gently covering the curled child, Bai Qin sat back in place and continued to meditate with his eyes slightly raised.

The crunch of a dry branch being crushed by a heavy object spread in the dark night, and the fragments came a peculiar smell of a liquid different from the rain dripping on the ground.

When Bai Qin found the little ghost, it was still three years ago, the little girl was still a ten-year-old child, relying on a long fishtail to float in the piles of bones on the surface of the blue wave pool, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, like a little wolf cub eating dead corpses.

At that time, on the Lingyun Continent, there had just been a large-scale melee between the family and the country, and the hidden Gu clan in the Yudi Mountains had finally opened their fangs to the decaying Gu Qiu Kingdom.

The Qilin Mountain Range was bombarded by the cultivators, and the Gu clan had the ability to make trouble but did not have the ability to wipe their butts, and after a big battle, countless monks and mortals were involved, but in the end, the demons who were sealed outside the enchantment took advantage of the loopholes.

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the monks who were fighting in a mess in the nest woke up at this time, and turned their spearheads to the demons who squeezed in from the enchantment, Rao is so, in the face of the emergence of a large number of ancient demons, the great powers on the Lingyun Continent who have been soaked in the bones of the peace for nearly a thousand years are also like mantis arms as cars, and they are retreating one after another.

The flames of war burned all the way from the Biqing Mountains to the Qilin Mountains, swept the entire continent, countless capable monks were lost, and countless young heroes were born, which can be described as a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending.

The chaotic war has been fought for hundreds of years, and all kinds of forbidden spell formations have fallen out, and when the fight is severe, the heaven and earth that have been split by Pangu's axe have a faint momentum of turmoil, not to mention the mortals below.

The monks finally found that they couldn't fight anymore, they couldn't recuperate for hundreds of years, and the inheritance of many sects had been broken, and if it continued like this, the way of cultivating immortals on the Lingyun Continent would have to be extinct.

So they decided to unite the infinitely stretched battle line, gather all their strength, and go to the base camp of the demon clan to fight for life and death.

This final battle took place in the place where the little Nightmare was born.

It was originally a peaceful and peaceful village, located in a small deep mountain south of the Biqing Mountains, with only about 100 households.

Little Nightmare Mei's parents are also ordinary mortals, pregnant in October, and gave birth to a big white fat boy.

It was the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

This was supposed to be a happy event, but there was no joy on the faces of the little girl's parents, as soon as the child was born, they were thinking about how to send the child away.

Lightning and thunder roared above the head of the village, where there were powerful people who had transcended the outside world galloping with the sword, and cruel and murderous demons shuttling among them, and the powerful people were often forbidden spells, and from time to time there would be blood rain, not to mention people, even the grass and trees on the ground would be stained with the blood, and they would turn into withered in a moment.

The road out of the mountain has been shattered by the turmoil of the world these days, and everyone in the village wants to run, but they can't leave.

They are just mortals, they can't resist swords, they can't volley, how can they cross the collapsed mountain and leave this bloody storm?

This child was born in the turmoil of heaven and earth, and before he opened his eyes, he was already doomed to die.

The woman couldn't bear to see her child die, hugged him, and begged the heavens for mercy over and over again with her weak postpartum body, and let her innocent child have a way to live.

However, the sky has no eyes, only the woman's tears fall on the child's heart, and slowly melt in.

On the fourteenth day of the child's birth, heaven and earth could not withstand this unnatural brute force after all, and the sky collapsed, and the sky tore out a huge black opening, and large ominous black clouds poured out of the crack, whether it was a demon or a monk, as long as it touched the body, it would become a broken corpse and fall from the sky.

It seems that the heavens and the earth are finally angry, and they want to suppress these mayfly ants that make the world bleed.

The house of the little Nightmare was crushed by the bones that fell from the sky, and his parents supported the beams with their hands, protecting the baby's life with their mortal decaying bodies.

The magic rain fell from the sky, and the baby was full of body, he was haunted by black clouds, and the broken bones of his parents beside him turned into a pool of blood in an instant, and the cloud swallowed the baby alive.

Only in his heart, a warm yellow swaying, enduring.

The baby who had just been born for 14 days was surrounded by the bones of the dead qi piled up between heaven and earth, and the demonic energy and blood qi invaded his body, and the majestic power almost tore apart his small body, but it was protected by the love of the world in his heart.

The baby's fleshy body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the fetal hair fell to the ground and the bones lengthened, a mouthful of baby teeth fell out, and in an instant new teeth were born, and he was disturbed by the violent changes in his body, and let out a loud cry.

In an instant, he had grown from a baby not long after birth to a ten-year-old child.

The black clouds gushing out of the crack in the sky were sucked into the child's body, and when his body grew up, the crack slowly healed, and the sky reappeared in a clear color, and the mountains of bones on the ground did not know when the anger dissipated.

In the silence, the children on the corpse mountain turned over and sat up, his mind had not yet grown, and he did not understand what the bones in this place meant, tilted his head and looked at the world for a long time, and even put his fingers into his mouth, and laughed innocently.

There were many monsters born like Little Nightmare Charm that year.

That year, on the Lingyun Continent, with the Dijiang River as the dividing line, all the land north of the Qilin Mountains and Xiebi Botan turned into clear qi and rose to the clouds and became "misty".

Biqing and Yudi Mountains, the turbidity sinks and becomes the "city". One is the place where the cultivators can settle, and the other is the place where mortals in the lower realm hoard.